Statehood Disconnect
A line in the sand
From two red hands
Ghosts in the closets
Scars on demand
A clutch connection
From cracked mirrored eyes
the stage is set for
A calculated error
A failure to mention
Television's new disease
Hacked conceptions
doors with lost keys
the humming city sings
with newspapers and magazines
that you are not welcome,
no, you are not welcome here
You are responsible
You are disposable
You are a number
Disconnect So now we are running
For higher ground
the flood gates are open
My eyes are open
my eyes are open
my eyes are open
You are responsible
You are disposable
You are a number
Disconnect
So let us keep in stance
from function and romance
Our form is failing our form is burning
do not stay for it
do not stay for it
You are responsible
You are disposable
You are a number
Disconnect
